Pins & Needles (2024)

[bunniefuu]

(birds chirping)

(brush scraping)

(ominous music)

(water sloshes)

(dramatic music)

(birds chirping)

(snake hisses)

(dramatic music continues)

(tent unzips)

You sure you can't leave after lunch?

- I just...

- I'm really talked out, John.

Okay? Yeah, there's nothing to say.

(John stutters)

- I'm catching a ride with Harold dude,

okay? I have to go.

(scoffs)

Wow. Wow, you're really

going to act like this.

Dude, honestly, this is all on you,

so you better f*cking deal with it.

(eerie music)

Sorry to lose you early, Max.

Well, if I don't go to

my brother's wedding, my

mom's going to cut me

up into little pieces, so.

I get it. See you next week at the lab.

Safe travels.

(trunk shuts)

You want first shift?

I prefer driving, it's not a big deal.

(ominous music)

(door shuts)

- Ah, okay. You ready?

(engine revs)

Seatbelt.

Okay.

You want listen to a

playlist I made for the trip?

Is it going to be a quiet ride? I

feel like it's going to be a quiet ride.

(ominous music continues)

(chuckles) Chocolate?

Sorry for making this

ride a bit of a bummer.

I was so steamed back there.

It's totally fine.

Chocolate makes everything okay.

Oh, this is some of my diabetic chocolate.

So there's magical sugar substitutes.

Honestly, it's close enough. I would

totally take it. I wouldn't even know.

But anyway, what the hell

was going on back there?

I was worried you were going to

m*rder me when you got the car.

Did you and the prof have an argument?

No, it was John.

- John?

- Yeah.

- You and John?

- Oh no, no, no, no, no.

He tries to kiss me in the

first night that we make camp.

Now I'm pissed at him

because he tried again last night.

I have to spend the

next year with this creep

just leering at me in the lab? Like, f*ck.

(door shuts)

Max. Grab, like, anything you need now.

Because after this,

it's six hours of nothing.

(door creaks)

(bell chimes)

(door shuts)

(bell chimes)

(door creaks)

(bell chimes)

(door shuts)

(bell chimes)

(dramatic music)

(both speaking indistinctly)

Hey. You see that guy over there?

He's a friend of mine. I

kind of promised him a ride.

Kind of?

- When? Now?

- No, no, no, recently,

I just, I wasn't sure it would

work for today until we got here

and he was here. You know what I mean?

No, no, I do not know

what you mean, Harold.

He looks like a weirdo.

No, no, no, he's not a weirdo.

Okay, first of all, his name is Keith.

Okay. He has a psychopathic name, too.

- Okay. Jesus, Max, relax.

It's not that serious, like he's he's, he's

a friend of my sister's

roommate. It's really just...

This is going to be

awful. I can feel it.

It's not going to be, listen.

We worked this out weeks ago.

It's gonna be completely fine.

- You worked what out?

- The ride. Ow, ow, ow, ow.

- What did you work out?

- Nothing. Just,

He's a tree planter who planted, like, some

a little bit more lucrative this time.

So I'm making a small

fortune dragging him back.

- He's a freaking drug dealer.

- No, no. He's not a drug dealer.

Okay, he's more of a supplier.

But he's not a drug dealer, so.

I don't want him sitting behind

me. He sits in the front with you.

See? I knew you'd understand.

He's totally, it's... Thank you.

If we get pulled over, I'm

going to sing like a canary.

Okay? Don't say anything

like that in front of him.

Hey, you must be Max.

Yeah. I, heard so much

about you from the drive over.

Really? Like what?

Literally nothing. Because

Harold didn't tell me anything.

Oh, okay. I'm gonna go pay.

Maybe you two can get to know each other?

- Pez?

- No, thank you.

Oh, come on, everybody loves Pez.

Yeah, everybody except diabetics.

Bad genetic luck.

Are you trouble, Keith?

Only the good kind.

(trunk shuts)

(ambient music playing)

- [Keith] That's so cool.

It's not a game with a high score, dude.

I want to see if I'm gonna

pass Max's blood test.

Continue.

- What's that?

- Oh, it's for emergencies.

- Sweet.

- Okay. Yeah.

Don't get blood on my car, dude.

Relax, man. Come on.

So what happens if you

have, like, no insulin?

- Bad.

- Oh, what about too much?

- Bad.

I mean, like, this stuff is low tech,

so I can afford it,

but they make these fancy automatic pumps

with health sensors inside your body.

First job I get with health insurance.

I'm going full cyborg.

All right, look at you.

Right in the sweet spot.

You hear that? Right in the sweet spot.

(ominous music)

I'm going to k*ll you, Harold.

What? What?

Oh, sh*t. Okay.

It's fine. Don't peek. He won't notice.

Look, we're in the middle

of f*cking nowhere.

It's, it's, we're not even

going above the speed limit.

He's got no reason to

pull over. We're fine. Right?

(siren blares)

Harold. Pull over.

Harold, pull over.

Harold, pull over.

- Where is it, Keith?

- What?

What do you think? The f*cking drugs.

Don't use that word out loud.

- Where are the drugs?

- It's in my bag.

Okay, you two jackasses, don't

act stupid. Just stay calm, God.

(door shuts)

(Harold clears throat)

- How are we doing today?

- Hey, Officer.

What's going on? Is there something wrong

I'm completely unaware of?

Not at all. License and

registration, please.

Yeah. All right. Yeah.

No problem.

- You can keep those.

(chuckles) Right.

So, what are you folks doing

out here in the middle of nowhere?

We're actually headed back

from Northern U's wildlife survey.

We're grad students.

Biology. How about you?

I'm in law enforcement.

Right. Yeah. Of course. (clears throat)

I'll be right back.

Okay. All right, she's checking my ID.

I'm clean. I'm good. We're good.

It's fine.

(door shuts)

I really hope she doesn't ask for my ID.

- Why?

- I don't want to talk about it.

Perfect. Just want to say

that we're drug dealers...

Shut up. Don't be speaking like that.

Especially if they're

sitting in their cruisers.

They're trying to read body language.

So, like, just relax.

Honestly, I just want to

peel the f*ck out of here.

- She has your ID, Harold.

- Right, okay.

Oh, yeah. Okay, okay. She's

coming out. She's coming out.

Jeez, guys breathe.

You look like you're hiding

a dead body in the trunk.

There you are.

- Thanks.

- Sorry to take up your time, but

we had a bridge collapse yesterday.

I'm posting detour signs.

You'd have driven a couple of

hours, only just to turn back around.

I mean, obviously, we're

totally okay with you stopping us.

So how do we get

around the bridge, Officer?

There's actually two ways.

The first one, you just

passed a couple miles back.

Why don't you all follow me?

I'm headed up to the other detour

to post some signage and block the road.

That way is shorter and

actually has some traffic on it.

Oh, yeah. I mean, I'm sure we...

Actually...

I'm totally the adventurous

type, so I think we're

actually probably gonna,

less traveled, more

wildlife kind of our thing.

Thank you anyway, Officer.

Well, gee, I'm glad we're

taking the long route,

because Nervous McGee over here

can handle the world's

friendliest traffic stop.

Nothing wrong with taking the scenic route.

See? He gets it.

Thank you.

(both laughing)

That was smooth. That was smooth.

Let's go.

- [Max] Can we just please turn around?

- [Harold] Come on, Max.

- [Max] Our phones don't work and

this road isn't even on the paper map.

- [Harold] Listen. We'll be back

to civilization, few short hours

maybe more than a few. But I

promise, I promise we'll get there.

Okay? It's cool. Fun.

(ominous music)

How long was I out?

I don't know. A couple hours.

What'd I miss?

Nothing. It's like a road going to nowhere.

(car clatters)

- [Harold] What the f*ck was that?

- [Keith] Relax.

- [Harold] No, no, no.

- What was it?

- [Keith] Relax, man.

It's just a tire.

(doors shut)

Well that's not f*cking good.

Okay, I don't exactly

have two tires to change.

I'm guessing none of us have signal?

No, nothing.

Okay, well, maybe we can ask whoever lives

in that insane house to help us.

Oh. Holy sh*t.

How long you think it takes to

clean that place? Realistically?

(Max chuckles)

- [Max] Why don't you guys change at least

one of the tires, and I'll go over there

and see if anyone's home,

see if they're willing to help.

All right, well, they better be home.

Keith and I have a meeting at midnight,

and I don't exactly want

to be late for that meeting.

- [Keith] Okay, listen, Harold. I'm going

to have to take a sh*t before we get

physical with that tire.

- [Harold] Okay.

Okay? So do me a favor,

it's hot, hold my jacket.

Yeah, all right.

(trunk shuts)

(Harold speaks indistinctly)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

They're not home!

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

- [Man] Hey there!

Looks like you got a flat, huh?

- [Harold] Yeah. Two of them.

- [Man] Oh, dammit.

You know, last year I

was thinking of investing

in this start up (indistinctly).

(ominous music)

(dramatic music)

Harold. Man, you couldn't

f*cking change a tire yourself?

Hey. One second, okay?

Yo, what the f*ck?

- [Man] One sec, one sec.

- [Keith] Harold? Harold?

What the f*ck, guys?

What? Hey!

(g*n fires)

(man speaking indistinctly)

I know what to do. Just go!

(dramatic music continues)

(Emily grunting)

(dramatic music continues)

(trunk shuts)

f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck.

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

(heavy breathing)

No. No, no, no.

No, f*ck!

Okay, okay.

(dramatic music)

(grunting)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(eerie music)

(flies buzzing)

(dramatic music)

(brush scraping)

(brush scraping)

(brush scraping)

(suspenseful music)

(brush scraping)

(dramatic music)

(gasping)

(brush scraping)

(dramatic music)

(g*n fires)

(dramatic music)

Come on! Come on!

I'm coming!

Can't you see me running?

Come on!

(dramatic music)

(heavy breathing)

(heavy breathing)

(eerie music)

f*ck.

(laptop shuts)

(water runs)

(eerie music)

(eerie music continues)

(dramatic music)

(heavy breathing)

(dramatic music)

(heavy breathing)

(coughs)

(sobbing)

(sobbing)

(eerie music)

(ominous music)

(door shuts)

(eerie music)

(eerie music)

(dramatic music)

Oh, f*ck.

(eerie music)

(heavy breathing)

(door shuts)

(dramatic music)

(indistinct chat)

- [Emily] I want them planted by

the end of the summer at least.

(Frank speaks indistinctly)

- [Emily] Just, I know.

(dramatic music)

(Emily groans) Frank!

You forgot to put the

flashlight back again.

- [Frank] No, I didn't just relax.

I'll go and start the genny right now.

- [Emily] You're the one who

blew the circuit down there.

I just don't want to break

my neck on the stairs.

(eerie music)

(footsteps clomping)

Okay.

(bone saw whirrs)

(body thudding)

No head shot this time.

So the pituitary is still intact.

I want to do a serum

right after harvesting, okay?

I'm going to pull the thyroid, too.

It's too much f*cking manual labour.

I would k*ll for an intern right now.

(Emily chuckles)

- [Frank] What?

We k*lled an intern last year.

- Oh my God, that's right.

(both laughing)

- [Frank] We did.

- Okay.

f*ck that.

- I'm talking to Faisel today.

- [Emily] Mh-hm.

He's emailed me like, a million times

since he got back to Dubai,

so that's very promising.

I think he's an as*h*le.

I mean, three helicopters

on your yacht? We have one.

That's fine, but three?

- I mean, come on.

- [Frank] Who cares?

Who cares? He has money.

We don't have to like him.

All it means is he's going

to try and outbid Beijing.

Trust me. Okay? I'm so good at this.

Okay, let's get to work.

(Keith gasps)

- Oh, sh*t! (laughs)

(coughing)

Are you kidding me?

- He looked dead.

- Grab me the hatchet.

We got a hatchet down here?

Yes, under the rack.

Thank you.

Okay. Hold it still.

(Keith groaning)

- [Frank] Like that?

- [Emily] Mh-hm. Perfect.

- [Keith] No...

(blood squelches)

(hatchet rattles)

You know, I still can't believe

you left the spikes out on the road today.

What if they ran away and

contacted the authorities?

I mean, I don't want to have to spend

millions on a pointless

trial to try and save us.

- [Frank] Hey, hey, hey.

- [Emily] I just...

- [Frank] We're not

going to have to do that.

Remember? If anything

goes down, I text Dave.

He lands the chopper,

then we go to the airport.

Within the hour, we're gone.

We're out of the country. We're ghosts.

(sighs) Okay.

Pass me the number ten.

I'm going to go in for

the adrenal glands first.

Put on your face shield and your gloves.

Oh, my God.

I can't believe I still

have to tell you this.

- [Frank] Got 'em!

- [Frank] Hold that for me.

- [Emily] Yep.

(Frank speaking indistinctly)

- Ow!

(Emily shrieks)

- Kidding.

(Emily laughs)

You got me that time.

One adrenal gland.

Two adrenal gland.

I'm going to start in on

the pancreas now, okay?

(bone saw whirrs)

(Max moans)

Did you hear something?

Thought I did.

(dramatic music)

I could've sworn I heard you say something.

(bone saw whirrs)

Hold that part.

Oh, f*ck. It's in my eye.

That's why I told you

to wear your face shield.

I can't see. Help me.

Let's go upstairs and clean out your eye.

Oh, f*ck. It stings.

- [Emily] The stairs are coming up.

- [Frank] f*ck.

- [Emily] Are you going to

need a nap after this? [Frank] No!

(suspenseful music)

Hey, Max.

Want to go for a walk?

(bone saw whirrs)

I'm so sorry, Harold.

I'd worry about you right now.

Stuck in the basement with psychos.

(bone saw whirrs)

I don't know what to do.

(Harold and Max together) No

phones. Can't exactly call for help.

Cell phone service doesn't work here.

- [Max] No computers.

- You don't have the password

for Frank's computer.

(Max and Harold together)

So, satellite internet's out.

- [Max] I'm outnumbered.

- Certainly can't fight them off.

It's two against one.

Well, well, maybe I can run,

you know, and then, then find some help.

Maybe you could, but...

- [Max] It's too far to walk.

I mean, come on, we're a couple

hundred miles from anywhere.

We saw no other cars

on our little shortcut,

and that last town we were in, that's it.

(Max and Harold together) And that's

probably a couple days walk.

I'm, I'm worried for you.

(Max and Harold together)

Do I have food, water, insulin?

I mean, you saw the map, right?

It's a road to nowhere. It's a risky move.

- [Max] I have to steal the truck.

I think you should look for

an opening and steal the truck.

- [Max] They'd never catch me.

Listen, it's their only vehicle, okay?

It's definitely not going to be easy,

but they'd never catch

you, and you'd be home free.

- [Max] I have to steal the truck.

And listen, with all this

running around in the heat with no food,

it's really messing with your blood, Max.

- Keep on top of it.

- Yeah.

I wish I had just

followed the traffic cop.

- So much blood.

- [Frank] Two pints.

You got to wake up.

- [Max] Max.

- Max!

- [Frank] Two pints and he's not

even close to 30. That's primo.

That's grade A, plasma therapy.

Top f*cking shelf.

We got so lucky today.

- [Emily] We did.

I've got everything I

need for a pituitary serum.

I really feel like we're on

the brink of something here.

- [Frank] I know. I want to pivot the

whole f*cking company in this direction.

Like I'm ready to give

a keynote on this sh*t.

It's so stupid that we

have to keep this a secret.

- We're just ahead of our time.

- Yeah.

You know, we are developing a product

from a renewable resource

while oil companies are

just destroying the planet.

Yeah, and we'd still get

ratioed on Reddit. It's so stupid.

- [Emily] f*ck those Reddit nerds.

(door shuts)

(dramatic music)

Oh, f*ck.

(eerie music)

- [Frank] I'm going to go

clean the blood off the truck.

- [Emily] Oh, wait for me.

I'm gonna take this out

to the compost, (indistinct).

(Frank speaks indistinctly)

(step creaks)

(ominous music)

(ominous music)

(lid clatters)

(Max gags)

(Max coughs)

(dramatic music)

(Max coughs)

I mean, this is art.

(both speaking indistinctly)

Okay, I'm going in to prep it.

- Thank you.

- Come in in a few minutes.

(suspenseful music)

(door clicks)

- Hey.

- How's it look?

- Perfect.

- Good?

Exactly what we were aiming for.

I've always wanted to

try a little bit. You know?

I'm just about finished

filling the compounds

I need so you can knock yourself out.

- Hmm. How is it?

(Frank grunts)

- [Frank] It's like tofu.

Shitty tofu.

Oh. You could marinate it with something.

Yeah.

Okay. Lift your shirt.

(item clatters)

(Frank sighs)

I look better, right?

- [Emily] Instant glow.

- Oh, okay.

Here we go. Shh.

(keyboard clacking)

(laptop chimes)

- [Faisel] Salaam, Frankie!

- Sheikh Faisel.

- We've talked about this.

Stop it, Frankie. Why so formal?

- Call me Faisel.

(Frankie chuckles)

My respect for you runs so deep, Faisel.

- [Faisel] Respect. (speaks indistinctly)

I consider us to be in the friendzone.

- Hey, look. What do you think?

- What?

- [Faisel] I just got it.

Oh my God, that's so cool.

- [Faisel] Isn't it gorgeous?

- New helicopter.

- [Faisel] It's next years model.

- I love the colour.

That's, so unexpected of you.

- [Faisel] Look at the tail.

We decided to go

with the (indistinct chat).

All right, Faisel.

- Faisel. Faisel.

- [Faisel] Yes, my friend?

We're so close to proof

of concept over here.

Okay? It's time to get serious.

I need a commitment from you, man.

- [Faisel] Look, Frank,

whatever Beijing they're

offering, I'll go 10 percent

better, no questions asked.

Just don't lie to me about their offer.

I'd hate to k*ll you.

I'm heartbroken

that you would even

consider that a possibility.

(Faisel laughs) Oh, Frank. You're too much.

I'm going to get back to you soon, okay?

- [Faisel] I look forward to it.

- [Frank] Bye bye.

- [Faisel] Frankie.

- [Frank] Bye bye.

- [Faisel] Take care, habibi.

- Muah!

(laptop shuts)

f*ck yeah.

Tomorrow I talk to Beijing, see how high

it could drive them up.

Get this deal done. (grunts)

You know, your dad was so wrong about you.

What we've done with the inheritance.

It's too bad he's not around to see that.

Yeah, yeah, I miss him.

(both laughing)

I have no idea what it feels like

not to be the smartest guy in the room.

Yeah? How do you feel now?

(Frank chuckles)

I'm going to go dump the car in the lake.

Where the f*ck are my keys?

(keys jingle)

- Here's your keys.

If I told you where I put the spare set,

you'd just lose them too.

(dramatic music)

- [Frank] Did you clear the car out?

- [Emily] Yeah, but I haven't really

had time to go through anything yet.

But I did find this. Catch.

(item clatters)

- [Frank] Oh, yeah.

These little guys, good business model,

force people to buy their

candy exclusively from you.

They just got to have one

of these stupid little things.

(suspenseful music)

It's a fatal flaw in their plan, though.

It should be a subscription

service for the hardware.

(eerie music)

- [Emily] I was thinking you could bring

this piece of junk, like further this time.

(wrapper crunches)

(dramatic music)

- [Frank] All right.

Okay.

Okay. Okay.

- [Emily] Okay.

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(Emily coughing)

f*ck.

(Emily humming)

(water running)

(Emily speaking indistinctly)

(water running)

- [Emily] Maybe it's here.

(Emily humming)

(drawer shuts)

(eerie music)

(dramatic music)

(Emily screams)

(Max screams)

Don't move! Tell me

where the spare keys are.

Or I'm gonna hurt you.

Look, I'm going to tie you up.

Frank is going to come back,

but nobody has to get hurt.

Just, just give me the

spare keys, okay? Please.

(Emily screams)

(Max choking)

(body thuds)

(Emily screaming)

(body thuds)

(Max grunts)

(body thuds)

(body thuds)

(both grunting)

(Max screams)

(body thudding)

- You crazy f*cking b*tch!

(Max panting)

(dramatic music)

(grunting)

(Max groans)

(Max weeping)

No.

(Max weeping)

(water running)

(Max grunts)

(fabric tears)

(Max groans)

(eerie music)

(eerie music)

(Max retching)

(Max coughing)

(dramatic music)

(Max grunting)

f*ck!

Oh, f*ck.

f*ck!

So what happens if you

have, like, no insulin?

(dramatic music)

(generator whirrs)

(lights click)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music continues)

Oh. (Max grunts)

(dramatic music)

(bone saw whirrs)

(Emily screams)

(Max gasps)

(Max grunts)

(Emily screams)

(Emily growls)

(Emily screams)

(body thudding)

(eerie music)

(dramatic music)

(bone saw whirrs)

(bone saw clatters)

(dramatic music continues)

(Max grunts)

(step creaks)

(Max grunts)

(door slams)

(birds chirping)

(insects buzzing)

(car engine revs)

(dramatic music)

(Frank retching)

(Frank coughing)

f*ck. Emily!

Em!

I don't feel well!

I think that last one

must have been a smoker.

f*ck.

(Frank retching)

(Frank retching)

(Frank groaning)

I think something's wrong.

Where are you?

What's all this f*cking mess?

Where the f*ck are you? What is this?

What the f*ck is all

over the f*cking floor?

Are you f*cking kidding me, Miss Perfect?

What the f*ck?

How am I supposed to close this deal,

with you lying face down

in a pool of your own blood

on the floor of the

m*therf*cking basement?!

- Way to go! unacceptable...

(Frank screams)

(dramatic music)

(door shuts)

(wood clatters)

(Max grunts)

Here's your keys. If I told you where I put

the spare set, you'd just lose them too.

(eerie music)

(items clattering)

f*ck!

f*ck!

(eerie music)

(eerie music)

(eerie music)

(wood clatters)

(eerie music)

(eerie music)

(Max grunts)

(Max gasps)

(heavy breathing)

(eerie music)

(dramatic music)

(Frank retching)

Look what you did to my ankle.

You don't have any idea

what I've been through.

I tried adaptogens,

I tried microdosing, I did keto.

Then I had the blood of children

injected into my body,

and that was fun for a little while.

But then I had a better idea.

- You're a f*cking...

- Don't interrupt me!

That's so annoying.

I hate that.

Not the correct term.

I'm a biohacker.

I'm disrupting nature.

What the f*ck do you know about anything?

I saw your f*cking average friends

and your shitty car and

your f*cking backpacks.

If you haven't gathered

significant wealth by the time

you're in your mid 20s,

do you know what you are?

You're a f*cking burden.

I use up little burdens

like you every single day,

and I don't feel any

f*cking sympathy at all.

I don't even feel sympathy for her.

Look at her.

My wife.

She couldn't get past you.

She deserves what she got.

Now...

I don't feel so well.

But you are going to make me better.

You're young, you're

healthy, you're a fighter.

You're fresh.

(Max whimpers)

I'm going to put you to good use.

(Max whimpers)

Perfect.

I'm a diabetic.

(Frank retches)

(body thuds)

(leg crunches)

(Frank screams)

(Max panting)

(dramatic music)

(steps clatter)

(body thuds)

(Max screams)

(body thuds)

(Frank grunts)

(door thuds)

f*ck!

- Come on!

(Frank grunts)

(dramatic music continues)

(Max weeping)

(door shuts)

(engine revs)

(Max screams)

(glass shatters)

(Max screams)

(Max panting)

(heavy breathing)

(Frank retching)

(blood squelching)

(engine revs)

(insects chirping)

(dramatic music)

- [Frank] f*cking b*tch.

Stupid f*cking idiot.

(Frank snivels)

- f*ck.

(Frank spits)

- f*ck!

(Frank grunts)

(dramatic music)

(wood clatters)

(Frank chuckles)

(Frank groans)

f*ck!

(Frank groans)

(laptop chimes)

- [Faisel] Frankie! What

an unexpected surprise...

Oh, f*ck. Your face. What

happened to your beautiful face?

- You look awful.

- Shut the f*ck up!

(laughs) Listen.

Guess what?

(clears throat) Big news.

Proof of concept is yours.

- [Faisel] Okay. I accept.

So you get the transfer

ready, and, I'm coming to you.

- [Faisel] What?

- I'm going to be there

in 15 hours and I'm going

to hand deliver it to you, and,

- [Faisel] Okay.

- I'm going to need a place to stay.

- [Faisel] The guest house

is free. How long do you need to stay?

The rest of my life.

(dramatic music)

(door shuts)

(Frank retches)

(Frank grunts)

(car horn honks faintly)

(car horn honks faintly)

(hatchet clatters)

(car horn honks faintly)

(insects chirping)

(car horn honks)

(car horn honks)

(dramatic music)

(door shuts)

Come on.

Come on.

(door shuts)

(car engine revs)

(dramatic music)

(car engine revs)

(woods clatters)

(pez crunches)

(car engine revs)

(Frank grunts)

It's not fair!

(car thuds)

(Frank grunts)

(Frank groaning)

(car engine revs)

(car thuds)

(blood squelches)

(eerie music)

(gasoline splashing)

(jerrycan thuds)

(match flicks)

(insects chirping)

(fire blazes)

(Max screams)

(body thuds)

(door shuts)

(helicopter whirrs faintly)

(car engine revs)

(upbeat music)

Four hundred leagues, down deep below

This horror breeds, moving slow

Six secrets, safe, skulk near my fate

Yeah, right, shock

Whoo-whoo, whoo-whoo

Whoo-whoo, whoo-whoo

My cool apathy for monstrosity

Will keep me whole, my soul

The water's depths can't k*ll me yet

Yeah, right, shock

Whoo-whoo

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